The Eunuch Is Not Willing to Delete It Either

1 放 Let That Witch Go Two EyesWestern Fantasy3.4M Wordscompleted 663Votes3.1MRecs6.1MFans

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Cheng Yan originally thought he had traveled to the European Middle Ages and became a glorious prince. But the world seems to be different from what I thought? Witches are real and have magical powers? The witch farming article will carry out farming to the end. ———— The new book "Tiandao Equation" has been released, please feed it!

2 武 The Emperor's Training Diary in the Martial Arts Era People Are Skinny and Pig-LikeMartial Arts875k Wordsongoing 1Votes30.6kRecs90kFans

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The young emperor is sitting in the bright hall, with foxes on the left and right, slyly dressed in gold and purple, domineering and conferring the title of king; above is the dignified Virgin Mother, raising courtiers, and kneeling down are the aristocratic families hiding their hearts. The hall is hung with blood and tears of loyalty, and there are several lines of tears on the mottled green bamboo. The white hair on the battlefield looks at the wolf, and he is reduced to Hu Chen Wangdi's hometown. It is said that although Chu has three households and three strongholds. The righteous and loyal heart hangs high above the sun and the moon, and we work hard to regain the old territory. He built rivers and canals to build salt and iron, and then selected Han generals to go to Shuofang. There were Long March athletes who carried their swords at night, bent their bows, and headed west towards Dunhuang. They beheaded Mao Dun in Shule, and his head was hanging in Gao Street. Flying generals shoot tigers and break leaves under the leaves, all guarding the festival tree and deer city. Looking at the Luoshui River and living in Zhoucheng, he asked the ministers on his left and right, "How are our land, our people, and our country?" Singing to the tune of King Qin, drinking wine and eating dolphins, the thrush is in the boudoir.

3 修 Cultivation Chat Group (Daily Life of the Chat Group) Paladin LegendUrban8.5M Wordscompleted 308Votes9.5MRecs15.7MFans

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One day, Song Shuhang accidentally joined a communication group for senior Xianxia chuunibyou patients. The group members in the group all referred to each other as 'fellow Taoists', and the group's business cards were various palace masters, cave masters, real people, and heavenly masters. Even the lost pet dog of the group owner is called a big demon dog and ran away from home. They talked all day about refining alchemy, entering secret realms, practicing exercises, and so on. Suddenly one day, after diving for a long time, he suddenly discovered that... Every member of the group was actually a cultivator, the kind who could move mountains and seas and live for thousands of years! Ahhhhh, the worldview was completely shattered overnight! Book Club Group: Jiuzhou No. 1 Group: 207572656 Jiuzhou Group No. 2: 168114177 Jiuzhou Group No. 3: 165210665 (New) Jiuzhou Group No. 1 (VIP book club group, verification required) 63769632

4 打 Open Your Task Log Night ThornsWestern Fantasy1.5M Wordsongoing 14Votes79.8kRecs188.6kFans

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As night falls, the tavern gradually becomes lively. The adventurers brag to each other about their recent harvests, the waitresses are flying between the tables like butterflies, and the bards are playing the lute in the corner and singing ambiguous erotic ditties. At this time, the tavern door was pushed open, and a sturdy adventurer walked in from the darkness. "Hey, isn't this Barrit the Feeder?" Someone recognized the person. "He is no longer a 'feeder', but a 'natural enemy of the undead', a 'devil slayer', a 'mage ally', a 'crystal wall guardian', and a 'legendary adventurer' Barrit!" Someone retorted loudly. "Barrett, tell us your story." The man named Barritt took a swig of rye beer and spoke in the eyes of everyone expectantly, "It was a bright afternoon, I was riding a horse, preparing to go..."